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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSomewhere In Brooklyn
She was covered in leather and goldTwenty one years oldI lost her in the coldIt's unfair, she's out thereSomewhere, somewhereSomewhere in BrooklynShe's somewhere, somewhereSomewhere in BrooklynLittle Ms. Perfect sitting at the train stopRed Nike high-tops listening to hip-hopWhile we were waiting started conversatingBefore I got her name along came a trainNext stop BrooklynNow I'm lookin'She was covered in leather and goldTwenty one years oldI lost her in the coldIt's unfair, she's out thereSomewhere, somewhereSomewhere in BrooklynShe's somewhere, somewhereSomewhere in BrooklynOn the street kickin' rocks circling the same blockGreen Farm, Flatbush, checking every corner shopTappin' people's shoulders askin' if they know herEveryday's the same back to the trainNext stop BrooklynI'm still lookin'She was covered in leather and gold21 years oldI lost her in the coldIt's unfair, she's out thereSomewhere, somewhereSomewhere in BrooklynShe's somewhere, somewhereSomewhere in BrooklynI wonder if we'll ever meet againI wonder we we'll ever meet againYeah, I wonder if we'll meet againI hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn
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